Finally, until the end of get out of class, Gwen’s math problems have all been solved, and she stretched her waist and felt her neck hurt.
Looking up, Zeng Fanzheng looked at her gloomily, as if he owed her millions.
I got up calmly, walked to her with his hands in his pockets, and said coldly, “Ms. Zeng, didn’t you say you want to go to the office? Let’s go.”
Zeng Fan held the book in his hand, gave her a vicious look, and walked forward without saying a word.
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